In what should be a surprise to, well, no one, I'm sick. Shocking, I know, considering Mr. Sniffles came to work on his death bed all last week. The only thing I'm surprised about is that it waited until after Thanksgiving to fully hit. Grrrr.
It's a weird cold. Sore throat, sniffles, cough, yes. But it's the neverending bout of sleepiness that's killing me. I walked Sammy yesterday and it took every last bit of energy I had. I couldn't even rally to watch
Once Upon a Time and I love that show. Instead, I went back to bed. For the millionth time. Boring.
Hope you feel better!
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